Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System-Chapter 684 - 246: Deepening Collaboration with the Nation (Part 2)

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Whether you believe these honest words or not, that's your business.

In any case, Zhang has nothing to hold back.

What he preaches is a straightforward honesty.

......

For a moment.

The conference room was extremely quiet.

No one spoke.

Until a moment later.

Zhang Delin let out a heavy sigh and rubbed his eyes.

He had been observing Zhang Beixing, but didn't see anything unusual on Zhang Beixing's face.

Of course, believing what he said based on that would be absolutely impossible!

The idea of someone being reborn is simply too far-fetched.

Even a child wouldn't believe it.

"This kid is really good at hiding things!"

After thinking it over, Zhang Delin concluded that the reason he couldn't see anything was that Zhang Beixing acted too well and controlled his expressions too perfectly.

After all, he could cut a car in half with a knife and survive an RPG attack unscathed.

His strength is beyond doubt.

And controlling oneself is an essential skill for the strong.

He couldn't see any clues from Zhang Beixing probably because Zhang Beixing had forcefully controlled his own expressions.

"It seems there's nothing worth discussing about this matter."

Zhang Delin thought to himself.

Then he changed the subject, "Comrade Zhang, I heard that recently you conducted a training camp for those Martial Artists and increased their strength to Grade A Pseudo Grandmaster, is that true?" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Training camp?

Grade A Pseudo Grandmaster?

Noticing the keywords in his words.

Zhang Beixing raised an eyebrow slightly, "That's right, what about it, Commander Zhang?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, Comrade Zhang, I just wanted to ask, are there any strict requirements for this enhancement of strength? Does it have to be a Martial Artist?"

Zhang Delin continued with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Beixing was slightly taken aback.

Then he reacted and understood Zhang Delin's meaning.

"So that's how it is."

Zhang Beixing thought to himself, somewhat pensive.

Since entering this conference room, from the moment Zhang Delin took the initiative to exchange pleasantries.

He had been guiding the direction of the conversation all along.

Whether it was the discussion about online public opinion earlier.

Or the question about strength just now, it didn't matter.

The center of Zhang Delin's topics always revolved around Zhang Beixing's strength.

Now he brought up the Martial Artist training camp from a while ago.

Combined with Su Dakai wanting to meet him yesterday.

The purpose is obvious.

Understanding this, Zhang Beixing looked at Zhang Delin and said, "Of course not, theoretically speaking, as long as the person is physically healthy, I can enhance their strength unconditionally. Commander Zhang, are you suggesting that you want to..."

"Exactly! Just as you think." Zhang Delin didn't beat around the bush, directly stating, "We want to cooperate with you to use this ability of yours to mass-produce Pseudo Grandmasters for the country. Comrade Zhang, would you be willing?"

"Of course."

Zhang Beixing didn't hesitate for a second, nodding immediately in agreement.

If it were someone else seeking cooperation with him.

Zhang Beixing would still have to give it some thought.

But who is this elder in front of him?

This is the deputy commander of the Central Region!

A figure with immense authority!

His presence here represents not just himself but the nation!

What's there to hesitate about when cooperating with the country?

If even an illiterate could become a person of high status with the country's help.

Much more so for Zhang Beixing!

Furthermore, he is also the president of the Great Xia Martial Arts Association, practically a semi-public servant.

In both emotion and reason, agreeing to cooperate is completely justified.

But business is business.

Even though Zhang Beixing agreed, requirements and conditions still can't be skipped.

So, he started negotiating with Zhang Delin.

Zhang Delin: "Two hundred people a month, how about that?"

Zhang Beixing: "No way, that's too many, twenty people!"

Zhang Delin: "Tsk, twenty people is too few, Comrade Zhang, we have five regions, divided evenly that would be four people per region, and further divided, there might not even be one person per province, that's not possible, how about one hundred and fifty?"

Zhang Beixing: "One hundred and fifty? Commander Zhang, that means five per day on average? Commander Zhang, you're treating this like a production line! If it's that many, I might as well stay here with you, it's too many, twenty-five, not one more!"

Zhang Delin: "Comrade Zhang, that's not the right way to see it, this isn't exploitation, it's a case of the capable doing more work, others wish they had this qualification but I wouldn't give it to them, how about this, one hundred and twenty a month, is that acceptable?"

Zhang Beixing: "No way! I said twenty-five, and that's that!"

Zhang Delin: "That's not very reasonable, Comrade Zhang, these negotiations can take time, no need to be so absolute. How about one hundred a month?"

Zhang Beixing: "This... Commander Zhang, that's really not possible. One hundred a month is simply too much. You know that now these foreign people are watching me like a hawk. While I'm in Great Xia, they can't do anything to me, but similarly, I can't go out. As the president of the Asian Martial Association, I have responsibilities towards martials in other countries, which means I need to quickly enhance my strength, yet you're giving me a hundred people to train daily, and that's not to mention my martial arts training."

Zhang Delin: "Listening to you, that does make sense... How about this, I won't make things hard for you, fifty a month, we're both Zhangs, family name, trace back a few hundred years and we might share an ancestor, give me a hand, I'll agree to one favor for you, how about that?"

Zhang Beixing: "This... since Uncle Zhang has said so, alright then!"

Seeing that the number was pushed to its limit, pressing further would anger Zhang Delin.

Zhang Beixing promptly yielded, solemnly agreeing to the terms as if he were agreeing to something very difficult.

But in truth, Zhang Beixing was bursting with laughter inside.

Others might not know his situation.

But surely he knows?

With his current strength, if he wished, not to mention two hundred people, even doubling it to four hundred, he could enhance them all within one day.

It wouldn't interfere with his martial arts training at all.

The reason for haggling with Zhang Delin was twofold.

On one hand, rarity increases value, collaboration should be steady and prolonged.

On the other,

It's to increase his own bargaining power and weight.

Let them understand that enhancing people isn't an easy task for him either.

As long as the facade is done well, the senior officials will naturally know what to offer Zhang Beixing in return.

"I just didn't expect to gain extra, a favor from the deputy commander, that's a substantial profit!"

Zhang Beixing thought silently to himself.

Unbeknownst to him.

Sitting opposite him, Zhang Delin had the same thought.

When he initially received the order to discuss soldier enhancement matters with Zhang Beixing.

The requirement from above was that thirty a month would be sufficient.

Yet he managed to negotiate for fifty.

This additional twenty could be allocated to his own troops first.

Imagining when his region's people and other regions' people conduct military exercises.

His subordinates would all be elite troops.

While his old comrades' subordinates would be mediocre at best.

In comparison, their faces would undoubtedly turn red with anger!

"Tsk tsk."

Imagining the scene, Zhang Delin chortled internally, feeling satisfied.

But outwardly, he remained calm.

He saluted Zhang Beixing:

"Thank you, Comrade Zhang, for your understanding and cooperation."

"Sorry to trouble you today."

Zhang Beixing waved his hands repeatedly: "Uncle Zhang, there's no need to be formal, we're all on the same side, helping each other is what we should do, there's no trouble at all."

"By the way, Uncle Zhang, about that favor you mentioned, can I ask for anything?"

In response, Zhang Delin paused, giving Zhang Beixing a strange look.

Uncertain why.

He suddenly felt like he'd been led into a trap.

Zhang Delin replied: "No, the premise of the favor is that it doesn't break the law and isn't over the top, as long as it meets these two conditions, I can basically agree, why, do you want to use it now?"

Zhang Beixing nodded: "Yes! Could you authorize me to establish an organization?"

Zhang Delin: "???"

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